In order to make the weapons different and reflect the characteristics of the characters, director Lu Yang's hair turned gray.
The script was written in 2012 and took three years to shoot. In addition to financial issues, part of the reason was props.
For the props, he found hundreds of weapons in total, and even designed dozens of themselves. Recently, he was selected to determine what he is now.
"puff!"
On the set, Jin Yichuan is not as powerful as Jia Qiange, but Ding Xiu's martial arts value is ranked among the best in the entire Xiuchundao series.
He didn't even use his full strength. After a few rounds, Jin Yichuan fell to his knees and was beaten until he vomited blood.
"Junior brother, if I said I just killed that woman's father and didn't touch her, would you believe it?
Lying on the ground, breathing heavily, Jin Yichuan was speechless, but he could not hide the joy in his eyes.
She is fine!
After a conversation, just when Jin Yichuan thought he was about to die, Ding Xiu did not kill him and prepared to put away his knife and leave.
On the roof, a figure appeared, aiming a one-meter-long firegun at Ding Xiu's back.
"careful!"
Jin Yichuan used all his strength to get up from the ground and stood in front of Ding Xiu.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise in the night, Jin Yichuan died!
Ding Xiu suddenly, couldn't believe it, the younger brother he had always wanted to protect was like this?
The killer on the roof left instantly and disappeared at night.
"Card, pass!"
Huh! The people in the audience were relieved. The most relaxed was the actor, but the camera master. It was tired to carry the camera. It was a few hours.
The camera is an individual life, and no Kirin arm dare not pick up.
Seeing everyone's fatigue, Lu Yangda said: "Today's work, everyone is off work, rest early, and continue tomorrow."
"Woo !!!"
The staff on the set shouted excitedly, and the actor also smiled.
I'm so tired, I have stayed up late for several days, the workload is several times the usual, and the fairy can't carry it.
The crowd left one after another, and the director Lu Yang returned to the studio to clean up.
"Director Lu, don't you have to watch it back?" Fang Jing was a little surprised that their shooting speed.
"What looks good, in order to ensure that it passes through, they have already familiar with the role before the performance.
"By the way, your film pay is 300,000, I hit your card later."
"Without the need for Lu Dao, just go a guest, you can't delay much time."
The script Fang Jing has been obtained, and there are not many lines. There are dozens of sentences in total. The appearance time is very short. Several scenery is taken in half an hour if not NG.
"No, the money must be given, you can't let you run for nothing, and I have to say sorry."
"Your play is in the evening, you can't finish shooting one day, take a few scenes tomorrow, and take a few scenes the day after tomorrow."
Lu Yang knew how powerful A-list stars were at making money. An appearance fee was 7 to 8 million yuan. This 300,000 yuan was not enough to delay Fang Jing for two days.
However, Zhang Zheng's play must be prioritized. It is impossible to dry everyone because of a guest appearance, light, time, you can not find it.
"It's okay, a small problem, two days and two days, just follow the predecessors to learn experience." Fang Jingxian agreed.
As a newcomer director, for the first time, he encountered such a big name, and Lu Yang moved, and he grabbed Fang Jing's hand: "Great, thank you, thank you."
Shivering for a while, Fang Jing felt cold and calmly pulled out his hand, "Director Lu is serious. Just consider me next time you have a scene. I can also play a small role."
"Definitely!"
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The next morning, the big show of Xiuchundao began, and the staff started setting up the scenery early, including horses, hoops, ropes, carriages, and knives.
Seventy or eighty extras came to the set at six o'clock, put on makeup, and waited.
At the entrance of Yan's Mansion, Zhang Zheng, Wang Qianyuan and others were resting on the steps, and their embroidered spring knives were placed on the ground.
The director is waiting for the sun.
This scene is one of the few big ones. Shen Lian and others went to Yan's Mansion to arrest someone, but the door was locked by thousands of households. The three brothers fought alone with dozens of people and almost died there.
"Okay, everyone, get ready!"
At nine o'clock, the sun was shining brightly and the light was just right. Lu Yang shouted and everyone stood up instantly. The shooting started a few minutes later.
There were flashes of swords and shadows, the camera kept switching, the ground was sprayed with blood and residual limbs from props, and eight horses were dragging the door with iron ropes outside.
"One more! One more! One more!!"
I took twelve consecutive shots and didn't finish until after eleven o'clock.
This is the longest scene Fang Jing has ever seen since yesterday.
The martial arts scenes performed by several actors were very exciting. Although some of the actions were performed by stand-ins, most of them were done by themselves. It is said that they joined the group to practice martial arts one month in advance.
Zhang Zheng originally didn't need to practice martial arts. The director and his agent had previously discussed using a stand-in.
But when he got to the set, he found that everyone else was practicing, so he wanted to practice too.
The afternoon sun was brutal and the filming was intense. One of the extras couldn't stand the heatstroke and had to carry three of them down.
He wore three kilograms of armor on his body, and when he took it off, Zhang Zheng's short shirt was completely wet and could squeeze out water.
When he first joined the team, he was fair and fair, but now he is tanned.
"Thank you for your hard work, let's eat some fruit to quench our thirst." During the break, Fang Jing bought half a cart of watermelons.
Several staff members picked up the watermelon knife and cut it with their hands, raising and lowering the knife, without blinking.
The members couldn't stand it for a long time and gathered around them one after another. If they hadn't agreed to increase the money, they would have run away in the first game.
A few minutes later, Liu Sisi walked to the eaves steps with a few watermelons and said, "Teacher Zhang, Teacher Wang, this is for you."
"Thank you! Thank you!!"
After biting down half of it, my heart instantly felt cold and my whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
"Who is this guy? He wants both work and money." Zhang Zheng asked vaguely.
Picking up a plastic fan from a hospital in Tianlun, Yanjing, Liu Sisi fanned herself and replied: "Fang Jing, who debuted a year ago, is a very popular first-line artist."
"Only one line in one year?" Zhang Zheng opened his mouth wide, "Are all young people today so awesome?"
"He sings well and has many famous songs. He has appeared in one song after another. He has acted in a highly clicked online drama. Now he is very popular. He has tens of millions of fans. He is powerful and an idol."
"He is more popular than me. Director Lu was able to get him to make a guest appearance this time, but he didn't know how much money he paid."
As both a first-line artist, Liu Sisi knows Fang Jing. I am afraid that not many of the younger generation do not know it now.
This guy is so monstrous, and the speed at which he became popular is unmatched.
"puff!"
After spitting out the watermelon seeds, Zhang Zheng looked at Fang Jing in the crowd and said with a smile: "Impossible, don't I know how much money the crew has? They are so poor that they can't even open the pot."
"How can you still have the money to hire such a popular A-list artist?"
"I don't know about that!" Liu Sisi shook her head, "But I heard that he stayed on the set until the end yesterday."
"Is it free? I think he likes performing. He was watching carefully when you were performing before."
"Hey!" Wang Qianyuan sneered, "They should be managed by the agency, right? How can they have time to perform voluntarily?"
Today's traffic stars are almost obsessed with money. If you're even a penny away, they won't even look at you, and there are wolves who don't eat meat? He doesn't believe it anyway.